Qin Fei walked in and saw Jiang Yuetong sitting on his desk, staring at him with cold eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qin Fei was a little strange, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on a pair of snow-white legs under the desk.

Because she was going to the Jiang family villa soon, her wife Jiang Yuetong had obviously dressed up specially. She was wearing a brown dress, which was noble and elegant. The package outlined her undulating curves. Her long legs were not wearing stockings under the skirt, which was perfect.

The arc is dazzling.

"Why are you telling them this? Are you familiar with each other? Besides, who told you that I like Italian nutritious pork rib soup?" Jiang Yuetong snorted and stared at Qin Fei.

Because she didn't have much money in the past, her so-called CEO's office was very simply decorated, and the office door was not soundproof. Just when she was in the office, she heard her bastard husband talking to the female staff outside, and even talking about herself.

Tell me what you like.

It seems that they are very affectionate...

"Hehe, I'm just talking casually." Qin Fei chuckled, walked to Jiang Yuetong, bent down, and said with a silver smile: "Dear little Tongtong, come here, let your husband check your beautiful legs..."

"Boom!"

As a result of being so complacent and mean-mouthed, he received a merciless kick from Jiang Yuetong. Until he walked to the elevator, Qin Fei kept grinning and gasping in pain.

Jiang Yuetong held her bag in her little hands and followed behind with her high heels clicking. Her expression was cold and she thought she deserved it!

This bastard is really getting bolder and bolder. He just wants to talk a lot, but he still dares to touch his own legs to make money?

"I want to eat Italian nutritious pork rib soup tonight." Sitting in the Hyundai Mingtu, Jiang Yuetong said expressionlessly, as if giving an order to a subordinate.

"Oh, I know there is a good Italian restaurant five kilometers away from our community. It should be cooked there." Qin Fei sat in the driver's seat and said with a thoughtful look on his face. Italian nutritious pork rib soup was what he wanted when he was bored today.

I saw a recipe while browsing the website, and I casually mentioned it while chatting with those girls.

Jiang Yuetong put the bag on her lap and said, "I want to eat what you made by yourself."

Qin Fei wanted to hit the wall at this moment and warned himself that he would never be a bitch in front of Jiang Yuetong again. Eat the nutritious pork rib soup made by himself? This woman obviously deliberately embarrassed herself and wanted Italian style. Damn it, I am not an all-round chef!
Chapter completed!